The winter shimmering,
Lets curl up in bed.

The work many,
The mind heavy,
The body lazy,
The world crazy,
The bed ready,
Then why not be sticky,
To curl up in bed?

In bed’s company,
Do I study,
and sleep.

The bed’s presence,
Really enchanting,
And inviting,
To befriend with her,
The wise should ready,
And the fool eveready.

Lets curl up in bed,
As her company,
Makes us lazy,
Frees the mind crazy,
And transports us,
To dreamland easy.

P.S: Thank you and deep gratitude for reading my poems. It’s a newly discovered talent in me, maybe not rhyming and good enough, but I found poetry is the best medium to express our emotions. And that’s the reason I started writing them, it frees up my mind, relaxes me, and the creative expression is deeply fulfilling. I mostly write with my feelings and experience, and not to fill the word limit, so have to include these lines in every poem as they are shorter than one one-fifty words to publish. Accept my gratitude (although I don’t have much).

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